DMarriott

Down in These Trenches


down in these trenches
all are filled with men
holding granades and guns,
no mercy will we send.





the men next to me
going over the top
but they wont make it through
all of them will be shot.





fithgting over words
no one wants to be here
with man after man falling to the ground
each death brings a tear.





down in these trenches
poison gas fills the air
machine guns are being shot over head
every soldier in despair.





not as easy as it seemed
but we have to be stong
and help the men around us
only protection do i long.





what i thought
would be so fun
if only i knew the truth,
i would turn around and run.